Starsky and hutch
Why it's never the greatest idea to get drunk and pass out at starskys place.
Waking up was never this hard before, his head feels so heavy. Looking around trying to remember where he was in the first place. He hasn't felt this bad since well he can't remember right now all he wanted was to go back to dream land.
"HUTCH" came from the other room.
Thinking the worst his partner was still recovering from the shooting a couple of months ago, Hutch jumped up and ran to the room where he found starsky standing there with a smile on his face.
"Morning sunshine"
If looks could kill One look on Hutchs hangover face says it all.
"Damn it stark, I thought something was wrong with you" going to find some painkillers, hutch left the room.
Just then there was a knock on the door, answering the door starsky let huggy in, "hey my man"
"Hey hug"
Hutch came walking back into the living room greeting huggy with a small smile still in some pain.
"Hutch, Hey man you feeling good? You look different"
Just then starsky started laughing so hard he had to leave the room to get control over himself again.
Hutch didn't know to be confused or concerned for his friend asked huggy if he knew anything.
"With starsky? who knows it's anyone's guess"
Giving up wondering about starsky, hutch walked to the bathroom to get cleaned up for the day. He been staying with starsky until he was better. Walking up the sink he looked up to the mirror.
"STARSKY"
Looking back was his face but with his mustache gone.